Chapter 157: That Slap Was Light
Five white youths stood in front of Liu Ran's table with fierce faces.
"Get up, Yellow Pig!"
For a moment, everyone in the restaurant turned their heads to this place.
Quite a few people recognized the white man.
"Dewey Bell. β
"It's him!"
"Those guys are going to be out of luck. β
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Liu Xianwan frowned: "There is a table next to it, why don't you go over?"
The most important thing is that this person is talking about the yellow pig!
This utterly racist discourse!
It's unpleasant!
"I'm just going to let you go!" he grabbed Liu Ran and wanted to lift him up.
But at this moment, his hands were tightly grasped by a pair of big hands.
He broke free and found that the power of these big hands was too terrifying to break free at all.
"Let go of me, Yellowskin, this is Los Angeles!"
"Get out!"
Lin Hu shook his hand and snorted.
"What is this yellow-skinned pig talking about?"
"He seems to tell us to get out?"
"Let's get out? Does he know who we are?"
"Let him know, brothers, get him!"
They still had to continue to move, Lin Hu stepped forward and punched out.
The white young man at the front took a punch and staggered back, covering his nose in disbelief.
The palm of the hand is removed, and the other hand is crimson.
"Damn, I'm from the Bell family, if you dare to make a move on me, you're going to die!" Dewey Bell roared.
Gotta let this guy die!
"Brother, what did you just say?" a palm patted him on the shoulder.
"Who are you, and can you speak English? The young man gritted his teeth.
βI'm your fatherγ Su Fan said this with a smile on his face.
"Say it again!" the young man looked at Su Fan with a look of disbelief.
βI'm your fatherγ Su Fan still smiled.
The first time I heard such a strange request to let someone else be his father was twice.
"Beat him up!" Dewey roared.
These young people rushed up as soon as possible.
Su Fan looked at them with a smile and didn't move.
When they rushed out, Lin Hu stepped forward and fell to the ground three times and twice.
Dewey gritted his teeth, snatched two plates directly from the table next door, and threw them towards Lin Hu without saying a word.
was slapped away by Lin Hu.
"Yellow Pig, you are dead, the Bell family will not let you go, let's go!" Dewey turned around and was about to run.
"If you scold, run away, Brother Tiger, leave them behind. Su Fan sneered.
This guy had just run two steps before he was pinned to the ground by Lin Hu.
At this moment, the entire restaurant was agitated.
In Los Angeles, the Bell family was so powerful that every time Dewey Bell was powerful, no one dared to mess with him.
But who knows, today, it turned out to be an iron plate!
Opposite him was Su Fan.
He insulted the Chinese people!
The yellow pig is not a word for other countries in Asia, but for the Chinese people!
This is absolute racism!
βfuck youοΌβ
"You're dead!"
He kept threatening.
"Brother Hu, do you know English?" Su Fan looked at Lin Hu.
"Yes. β
"Tell him that at this time, if you continue to shout, you will die a miserable death, and it's really stupid to do this!"
Lin Hu translated truthfully.
Dewey stared at Su Fan viciously, and was about to speak.
"Huh. β
Su Fan sneered, kicked out, and was right in the mouth!
This kick directly kicked all his teeth to pieces!
Seeing that he was about to speak, Su Fan stepped on his face and said helplessly: "It's really not smart to learn!"
He struggled to get up, struggled for a long time, and couldn't get up.
Everyone in the restaurant was stunned, and the first few people were also stunned.
"How dare Dewey Bell fight?"
"I'm really not afraid of death!"
"This ...... You're going to be approached by the Bell family, right?"
"But this Huaxia man seems to have a bit of kung fu, aren't you afraid?"
"Chinese Kung Fu?"
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The restaurant was all talking in a whisper.
At this time, the waiters walked out, stared at Su Fan and frowned, "Loose, brawls are forbidden here, please go out!"
Originally, Su Fan didn't have a temper, but when he said this, his temper suddenly came, and he turned around and slapped him in the face.
Syllable!
"Just now, these white people were looking for trouble, and I didn't see you coming out in such a hurry, why did you bully us Huaxia?"
Drafted, are the restaurants here racist?
Where does the waiter understand?
Covering his face, he turned and walked into the back.
After a while, a middle-aged man walked out with several men in suits.
"The store manager is here, and these two people have no good fruit to eat. β
"Then Dewey Bell hasn't done it yet, they are the first to do it!"
"They're finished, they mess with this store, don't even think about going in the restaurants around, and besides, they also mess with Bell, and Chinatown probably shouldn't even think about going in. β
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The onlookers at the restaurant shook their heads.
In their opinion, Su Fan and they really provoked people who couldn't be messed with.
"Musso Frank doesn't welcome brawlers! The man said viciously.
"Will, who are you going to throw out?" but at that moment, a soft voice rang out.
Will, the manager of this store, turned his head suddenly, and suddenly saw an old man in a Tang costume sitting next to him, his body was shocked, and he piled up a smile: "Mr. Tang, you are here." β
Tang Lao said calmly: "If you don't welcome us, just leave." β
Will said with an embarrassed face: "We don't welcome people who fight in the store, it's not that we don't welcome you, Mr. Tang." β
Old Tang smiled and said, "Really?"
Without waiting for Will to speak, Old Tang picked up a table and flipped it over.
"And now?"
Will's face was extremely stiff.
What to do?
Donald is an influential figure in Los Angeles and even in the United States.
Today, he didn't expect that Donald would come to find fault.
It's not easy to deal with such a character.
"Don't have anything to say? When Dewey Bell racially discriminated against our partners, you waiters did not come out to stop them. β
"When my young master makes a move, he will come out quickly. β
"Because you don't care about anything, so the young master can only take action in person, and your waiter will come out to take care of things? In my opinion, that slap is light......
As the words fell, Don stood up, walked in front of Will, and opened his bow left and right.
Bang Bang Bang!
Four slaps directly flushed his face.
"In your store, you were scolded as a yellow pig, and even all our Chinese people were discriminated against, so you Musso Frank and I will not come, not only that, but this store will always be blacklisted by me. β
Will's face was red and purple, and he didn't say a word.
It's not that I don't want to say it, but I don't dare to say it.
Old Tang turned his head to look at Dewey Bell and said kindly, "Tell Lucas Bell." did not appear in front of the young master within half an hour to apologize and admit his mistakes. At one's own risk. β
All shocked!